#sleepy-minato

[daily-p3-protag]

[pridewishes]

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requested by anon !!

[kid-az]

Emo Minato and Kotone

’Kay

[petrichoraline]

[ghostybane]

Finished Doomsday now we’re getting through Daydreams!

We finished Doomsday part! So like Minato and Haruki’s route has been finished! I will rant about my opinions on these routes later-! Perhaps when I’m awake lol

Right now we (me and my friend) are now going through Daydreams part! That is both Keito and Ryou’s route. Currently we are progressing through Ryou’s route and then going to Keito’s! I badly want to talk about my opinions so far…it’s so hard!

All I will say is that most of the kids route (except Haruki’s) is mostly fucked up. Like actually- but we’re pulling through and understanding the character’s lore deeper and it’s interesting! And it also makes me appreciate the characters more. Though for our first play through we want to try and get the good ending for everyone. In total there is around 22 endings and you can end up having a bad ending. Like…twice we already chose the bad options so hahah!

I will continue to finish off the guides in my spare time! Depends on how my energy will go. But I am excited to finish off Ryou tomorrow and start in Keito soon! We’re closer to getting Natsume lore too so I can’t wait for that too! Anyways goodnight.

I will talk about my opinions on each of the routes! Except Keito but we’ll get to him eventually!

[hopes-memorial]

"Eh? What did they think they can hide? Is it some kind of shellfish?"

A soft yawn leaves them as Minato looks over what Enkai is looking at. They aren't sure what it is, but they are infinitely curious about it and what it could possibly be.

“Hmph..damn crew really think they can hide this from me..? Guess if there is an advantage of land..its balancing is better..”

The pirate huffs as he takes a closer look at some sort of old artifact that was covered in barnacles he was scrapping off or seaweed. Otherwise though, he seemed a lot more interested in the item itself.

[katsona-the-katsequel]

The Misfortunes of the Silent

Third P3 Club Book, story time! This time, we're focusing on Minato/Makoto. Enjoy!

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"Cool and taciturn."

"Brazen and emotionless."

"I don't know what you're thinking."

Ever since I became aware of things, I felt like I have been evaluated that way by others. It has been half a year since I transferred to Gekkoukan High School, but that assessment of me has not changed, and I think it is accurate. On the outside, at least.

Although this is merely my own assessment, I am by no means emotionless or cold-hearted. I enjoy talking nonsense with Junpei in the classroom - mainly about the types of women he likes. If a friend is hurt during a fight with a shadow, I naturally feel angry.

If Mitsuru finds out about the disastrous results of the short test and looks at me with a look of "it can't be helped," I feel a little sad, but when I go with Tomochika for some delicious Nabeshima ramen, I feel the utmost happiness.

I feel joy, anger, sadness and happiness just like everyone else. However, it seems like I just can't show it. Is it because of my hairstyle, which completely covers half of my face when I looks down? Or is it that the death of my parents 10 years ago is causing a communication disorder that I don't even realize I have?

If I were to criticize myself, it might be that I have a somewhat passive attitude toward things. When someone else is entrusted with making a decision for me, there are three options that come to my mind.

Yes.

No.

Whatever.

Of these three options, I tend to choose the lowest option, the one that gives up my decision. This may be a way of life I unconsciously acquired as I grew up, having lost my parents at an early age. Of course, in situations where such escape is not allowed, I have the ability to firmly judge whether something is right or wrong. However, in less important situations, such as when Yukari asked me what I was going to do after school, when Sanada asked me if he looked good in his summer swimsuit, or when Fuuka asked me how I was spending my days off, I gave answers that could be interpreted as either positive or negative. Just the day before yesterday, when I was asked for my opinion of Aragaki's homemade authentic Indian curry, I nodded my head so loudly that it almost made a buzzing noise, praising it, but this was purely because the curry was undeniably delicious. It had nothing to do with the fact that Aragaki's eyes were like, "I'll kill you if you say it's bad." No, not at all.

Anyway, in most situations, I'm able to get through with this iridescent reaction without any problems. I don't feel any particular inconvenience. Those close to me are already aware of my reaction.

Once they get used to it, they will ask you questions like, "So, do you want to hang out together?", giving you an easy answer with two choices, or they will automatically accept it and say, "Oh, that's fine."

So I thought that was fine.

("Is that so?")

That night when Aigis had made the effort to visit my room, I'd missed the crucial part of her question, probably because of my carelessness. Thinking back on it now, I probably should have just asked her to say it again. However, it was already past 1 AM when we'd returned from Tartarus, and my mind was filled with the usual thoughts of what to do about the English test I was due to study the next day. On top of that, I was feeling sleepy from fatigue, so the usual words slipped out of my mouth. "......XXXXX"

No, to be precise, I think I said it. To be honest, I don't remember what I said. What I remember, though, is the indescribable look on Aigis' face when she heard those words. "......!?"

Is this confusion? Disappointment? Sadness? Did I say something wrong?

However, just as I was about to ask again, Aigis suddenly lowered her gaze and said, "... Understood."

No matter how you listen to it, Aigis left behind a word that could hardly be described as a reassurance, “Understood,” and then she slammed the door shut.

My voice, which was usually low-key, seemed to have become even lower in tone. But I still didn't feel anxious. If there was a problem, I could just check it out tomorrow. Up until now, doing things that way had been fine. That was fine. So I changed my mood and went to bed as usual.

But that was not going to be good.

During the break right after the third period, while Junpei and I were having our usual silly chat, it was Yukari who spoke to me. No, she didn't seem calm enough to start a conversation. She leaned over me, one hand on the desk as if to put all her weight on it, and her posture and expression conveyed an extraordinary sense of tension. In short, Yukari appeared to be extremely angry.

"What's wrong, Yukari-chan? You seem pretty grumpy."

Junpei was about to say something when Yukari suddenly turned to him and fell silent at the look she gave him. A cold sweat broke out on Junpei's face. She had a look that said, "If you butt in, I'll kill you." In the background, I thought I saw the word "glaring" written in handwriting.

Then, her gaze slowly returned to me. I've said it many times before, but no matter how cool or calm I appear on the surface, I have emotions and get upset just like everyone else. I'm sure no one around me would understand, but right now, I felt the greatest fear of my life. Strangely, I felt a familiarity with this sensation. Was this from ten years ago? Moonlight Bridge? Such words came to my mind, and just as I was about to remember something I shouldn't remember, the threat that was unreasonably approaching me, Yukari's beautiful lips spoke the next words.

"Hey you, what happened with Aigis?"

"???"

What on earth was this all about?

Of course, I had a hunch. My conversation with Aigis last night was threatening to cause some kind of problem. But why was Yukari angry about it? And what about Aigis herself? It was then that I realized I hadn't seen Aigis since this morning. It was truly heartless, and I could only assume that she hadn't been there since the first period. However, my thoughts were cut short by Yukari's next words.

"Depending on the answer..."

Perhaps because I didn't answer immediately, Yukari's anger gauge seemed to be about three bars full. And it erupted in words.

"Your annoying bangs! I'm going to shave them all off and write the word 'meat' on your forehead!"

To repeat, no matter how calm or collected I appear on the surface, I have feelings just like everyone else, and there are situations I would rather avoid than risk my life for. That was the situation right now. I had no choice but to confess everything that happened last night to Yukari. Did anyone around me notice the greasy sweat on my forehead...?

"...I see."

Yukari said this while standing with her arms crossed, and then let out a big sigh. It was her reaction immediately after I recounted the events of the night before. I'd been daydreaming and missed Aigis' question, and yet had replied with something along the lines of "It doesn't matter," and that I'd meant no ill will in that response, it was just a conditioned reflex, and I'd even talked about part of the process that led to the formation of my own personality from the memory of 10 years ago to the present. Honestly, it felt like it'd been a long time since I'd talked this much. It was more than the amount of words I'd uttered in a month (including the summoning call for Personas during battle).

"I didn't know you... you were able to talk so much..."

Junpei, who had been listening to the whole thing from the side, said something rude and honest. It may seem annoying, but even if I appear quiet on the surface, it is possible for me to talk like a normal person.

I looked at Yukari's face with trepidation, and fortunately the anger had disappeared. Instead, I saw an expression of astonishment, or perhaps pity? And with that expression, Yukari began to denounce.

"...Insensitive."

Lol.

"...no common sense."

Lolol.

"...You have no understanding of women's hearts and are easily swept away by the situation. You are indecisive, shallow, and inconsiderate, and you can't tell the difference between what is right and wrong to say. You're just like Kitaro!"

Lolololololol!

I'm sure you're tired of hearing this, but on the surface- (omitted) -she hits hard- (omitted) -it hurts.

"Stop it, Yukari! This guy likes to have his hair like this!"

No, I like my hairstyle. Yukari ignored Junpei's stupid comment that didn't even help his point. Yukari began speaking seriously. "Okay. Now, I'm going to tell you all the horrible things you said to Aigis..."

The gist of it was this: in the second semester, Aigis, who had become a classmate, was worried about the eating habits of the person she had sworn to be by his side, and finally came to Yukari yesterday to ask for advice.

"...It appears that this person only eats bread purchased from the school store. In addition, he repeatedly eats fast food and ramen on his way home from school. From a nutritional standpoint, this is likely to pose a high risk of harm to his health."

"Hmm? Well, he likes it, so isn't that okay?"

"No! A healthy mind resides in a healthy body! Japanese people have the right to live a healthy and happy life!"

It seemed like she was extremely angry.

“Ah, yeah, yeah, I get it. Calm down a bit, Aigis. …Okay, then, how about this?”

And then Yukari suggested:

"What about lunch boxes? I make them sometimes too. It's easy to manage your nutrition, and if you do it well, it's economical too. Well, when I have morning practice I skip them though."

"Packed lunch...I see, this is what they call C-rations, isn't it?"

"No, I don't think it's a common term."

"Is that so? More importantly... how about some bento?... I can certainly say that this is the perfect strategy for the situation!"

"Oh, you're interested, Aigis. All right, I'll help you then!"

…And so, after that conversation, Yukari taught her as much cooking technique as she could, and finally, Aigis went to check on the menu I wanted.

Last night. I mean.

"Aigis was worried about your health and wanted to cook you a meal with love, but you said you didn't care!"

"H-how terrible..."

Even Junpei, who was usually a carefree person, agreed with Yukari's denunciation. It's true... I couldn't help it if she said that. Even I now realized that I said some terrible things. Even if it was due to an oversight or misunderstanding.

At that moment, I suddenly noticed people staring at me. They were cold, piercing gazes from all around me. I raised my head and saw my classmates, who had been standing at a distance with their ears turned up to the level of a microphone or a wiretap, staring at me and muttering to each other.

"...So that's the kind of person he is..."

"Aigis, I feel so sorry for you."

"Damn it, my Aigis!"

"He's really cold..."

They were all saying what they wanted, but right now, there was no room for them to argue. It was really annoying, but (omitted) they were just (omitted) crying (omitted). Unconsciously, I bit my lower lip hard. What I felt in my heart was not anger at the accusation, but a feeling of apology towards Aigis. So I accepted the attacks from those around me in silence.

"What? What's wrong?"

"Well, it was him who did this to Aigis-chan..."

Eventually, even students who were unaware of the situation began to join in the irresponsible and unashamed accusations.

"What?! Seriously?"

"Wh-what? What's going on?"

"So that's why it's so awful."

"That is a pity."

Blah, blah, blah.

A familiar, cool voice, followed by a commotion, caused the surrounding noise to stop abruptly. I looked up to see what was going on, and was so shocked that my heart almost jumped out of my chest. Then, a feeling of relief I had never experienced before spread through my heart. Of course, neither emotion showed on my face.

"You are someone important to me, but I cannot condone words or actions that hurt someone. Therefore, I demand that you apologize as soon as possible."

Of course, without any hesitation, I turned to the girl in front of me, Aigis, bowed deeply and apologized. Aigis, who was the one receiving the apology, tilted her head in confusion.

"Am I the one who was hurt?"

Later, during the lunch break after the fourth period class, we left our curious classmates behind and came to a place where we could have a leisurely chat - the rooftop. In front of me was, of course, Aigis, the main person involved. Next to me was Yukari, who knew the situation, and Junpei, who was not really involved but was still a friend, all listening to the conversation with serious looks on their faces. We explained to Aigis what had happened so far, and timidly asked if I had hurt her with my careless words and actions last night, and received a reply.

"These are completely unfounded worries. To be frank, I think they are completely pointless concerns. Thank you for your efforts."

(Boom!)

To be honest, Aigis' words had probably hit me 100 times harder than the condemnation I'd heard from my classmates earlier.

"B-but!"

Yukari asked Aigis in a panic, perhaps because of the harsh words she had spoken earlier.

"Then why were you so late today? I hadn't seen you since this morning."

"Of course, I was making lunch."

"You're kidding! Have you used the dorm kitchen?"

"Yes. However, there were limitations to what the dormitory facilities and materials could provide... You said anything was fine, right? You requested that naan should be used. However, the real thing should be baked in a special oven called a tandoor oven."

"Huh? Ah... well... I feel like we're not talking properly right now."

"And so..."

As she said this, Aigis pulled out a large basket from behind her and opened the lid.

"I have brought you the naan and authentic Indian curry you requested!"

A satisfied smile appeared on her face, as if she had gotten her revenge.

Normally, if you want to eat naan, you say "naan is good," not "naan is fine," and there were many other things I wanted to say, but for now, the freshly baked naan was delicious, as it was my first time eating it. The clear autumn sky and the open rooftop lunch setting added a nice spice to the meal. She had made extra, so Junpei and Yukari were all smiles as they alternated between munching on the naan and curry. By the way, it seemed that the authentic curry was given to her by Aragaki-senpai, who had given her some of the curry that had been prepared the day before yesterday.

I suddenly looked to my side and saw Aigis peering at me with a worried look on her face. When our eyes met, she asked me timidly.

"How does it taste?"

I would tell her without hesitation, blending my honest feelings with just a little bit of remorse.

"It's so delicious."

Junpei and Yukari looked surprised when they saw me like that. How rude. I have emotions like everyone else. Of course, when something makes me happy, I laugh like everyone else.

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Tag List: @kerto-p

[writers-reach]

Hii! Anon that asked about spoilers, was wondering if you could do a fic about minato with an s/o after the events of Jan 31st? Kinda angsty but fluffy - like his s/o notices he's more tired and stuff because of the story reasons and then if possible some stuff for after the events of March 5th?

Appreciate the response earlier, the fics are really great! :)

persona 3: you're so tired... (minato arisato)

notes: :(( angst, fluff, gender-neutral reader, spoilers for persona 3's ending

you first thought it was general academic burnout. it was late in the school year anyways. with only a month left before the semester ends, you thought that maybe your boyfriend was just tired.

he always had a lackadaisical, almost sleepy look to him that you found pretty cute. but this time, his bags under his eyes were much more prominent and his movements more lethargic.

you had lunch with him on the roof one particularly warm february day. he was practically leaning against you and you could've sworn he was dozing off.

"mina-kun, come on... are you not getting enough sleep lately? do i have to sneak over and make sure you get your rest?"

your teases usually ellicited a smirk from him, but he instead shook his head. he insisted everything was fine, and you left it at that.

if something truly was up, like you thought, he'd tell you in his own time. right?

...right?

more weeks passed and he got more and more tired, yet more and more clingy. for some reason he wanted to spend every waking moment with you.

you were supposed to hang out with him and his friends after the graduation ceremony, but when you looked around the auditorium for him after it ended, you couldn't find him.

you remembered him wanting to meet on the roof, and so you decided to search there.

and there he was, sitting on the stone bench overlooking the sparkling sea. you rushed over and sat next to him - he looked even worse, physically, but he had this air of finality about him.

"hey, hey, it's okay. lay on my lap, alright?" you said, guiding him down to lay on you. he shut his eyes and you began to brush his hair away from his face.

he looked really pretty like this, all sleepy and serene. he reached his hand out to brush your cheek in turn, smiling warmly at you.

it really was a sweet way to end his last moments on earth, with the one who always made him feel the most comfortable and at home.

a/n: aww tysm!! i got too sad to write anything post-mar 5th :'( hope you like it!!

[meddlehaven]

nagumo stuff from the official fanbook!!

- he’s had an ex girlfriend in the past

- if he’s rejecting someone he tells them he’s dating someone and doubles down w having two and just keeps lying😭😭

- nagumo loves his bed. the night. sleep. (real) (sleepy baby) and pranks. (obv)

- he’s not a morning person at all and doesn’t like getting up (real x2)

- rumors that nagumo owns the entire top floor of a luxury penthouse in minato ward (NAGUMO PLSSSS😭)

- nagumo sucks at drinking (LOL)

- he’s ambidextrous !!

- some of his tattoos are done at a tattoo parlor and some of them are done by himself (HELLO?????)

- nagumo is an affectionate and kind hearted person according to suzuki (😭😭🫶)

(translations for the info i got from midnightsukki on twt !!! 🙏 thread of the fanbook q&a here)

[ontosgold]

I LOVE the way you drew ryomina they are soooo 🥺💖🥰🥺🥺🥰🥰🥺🥺💖💖

Curious, I would love to know if you have more personal headcanons for them! I love your art of Minato wearing glasses

Good luck in uni!!!! Hope you have an amazing day/night ^^

THANK YOU ANON :D !!!!!

and yes I have a few more hcs !! thanks for asking hehe now i get to ramble >:)

I have some hcs regarding fashion and such !! I've kinda been thinking about this a bunch ever since I made those casual outfits for ryoji

-ryoji loves expressing himself through fashion, he really enjoys experimenting with clothes and discovering his style

-he likes going on shopping outings with yukari (minato has been dragged along a lot as well) (yukamitsu ryomina double shopping dates !!)

-ryoji's a big fan of yellow and also just any bright colours that go well with it. he's a bright and colourful boy :>

-minato never really cared much about fashion or style, a t-shirt is usually just good enough for him (his style is just. if its comfy and it looks nice then its good) and he's not a fan of bright colours or anything that makes him stand out too much. ryoji's been trying to get him to experiment a bit

and here's some of my more general hcs for them ^_^

-ryoji's a lot quieter when its just him and minato and minato smiles more around ryoji (minato is completely unaware of how much he smiles in ryojis presence and he'll get a lil embarrassed if someone points it out)

-minato's sleepy and tired all of the time. chronically sleepy (<- lol). god's sleepiest soldier. but he feels super comfortable having naps around ryoji. sleeping when he's nearby just feels safe.

-if ryoji and minato are hanging out at the dorm together, there is a fairly high chance that minato will end up asleep.

-also i like to imagine that if the two of them have a movie night at the dorm, they'll both end up asleep by the end with koromaru all cosied up with them too (<- i should draw this sometime)

-minato's super introverted. while he loves spending time around the ppl he cares about, he only has so much energy for socialising. ryoji is the one person minato can spend all his day around without draining the social battery

-also minato's a pretty quiet guy, he's a man of little words. he prefers to listen to people, rather than be the one leading the conversation. and bcs ryoji and mina know eachother like they know themselves, they don't always need to communicate verbally. I like to think they spend a lot of their time sitting in comfortable silence together

-ryoji's super fascinated and interested by all the simple joys in life. whenever he's out with minato he'll point out things like pretty flowers, birds, the way the clouds look. and they'll stop to admire the sunset if they're out late. and of course minato takes a lot of interest in the things ryoji points out to him :>

also i hc ryoji as bi and minato as greyromantic ace ^_^ !! ryoji and minato's relationship is something so much more than a typical romantic relationship to me

[narrators-journal]

21 & 24 Ryomina? I love how you write them btw <3

Holy SHIT. This bastard was originally going to be sooo much longer, but ended up editing it down because I. Just did not have it in me to write a long, detailed set up without it feeling bloated, at least to me. Regardless, tho! I hope you enjoy this lil ditty, and I hope it’s good and spicy for ya, I had a good amount of fun writing it, and I like the concept, even if I had to dumb it down for my own sanity, and for the sake of not writing another 4-5 page monster. Not when the other asks I have, and any future ask, risks being that long too.

As for this ask, tho, I think in the original draft, before I cut so much of the opening, I kinda accidentally tied this to one of my aus? And that’s pretty amusing lol. It’s not a necessity, u can read it as normal or within the universe of Winter is a Lovely Season for Romance and Funerals. It’s up to you. Also! A little side note that I forgot to clarify in the rules! I will be taking kinktober asks through out the month! The ask box doesn’t close until November 1st!

Kinktober prompt list: Here Kinktober masterlist: Here

CW: Mirror sex, pretty explicitly nonconsensual use of aphrodisiacs. Yeah, this one’s dark. Yandere behavior, implied hostage situation. That should be it this time.

“Look at you, funeral lily.” Ryoji Mochizuki hummed to the beautiful, midnight-haired man in the full body mirror. A soft smile on his face while he watched his arms snake around Minato’s waist to gently sway with him and watch his dull eyes follow his own hips in his reflection. And, of course, to run his palm over the skin of his bare thigh until he could slide it upwards to grope the meat of his ass and feel the smaller man shudder against him. “You’re so beautiful. I really am blessed in a dark way to have you here with me.” He purred with a nip to the wildcard’s offered throat.

Which, Minato let him do with nothing but a low whine stirred up with the embers of lust that Ryoji stoked with each gentle kiss and squeeze. So, it didn’t take long for the brunette’s own lust to warm his skin and pull himself off of the midnight-haired man to go find the portable bottle of lubricant that he kept in his bathroom’s medicine cabinet. Though, he was back to his spot in front of the full body mirror.

Where, he pushed the smaller man forward until he had to support himself against the wall that the mirror was hung on before he dripped thick lube onto his fingers and pressed the pads of his fingers against the wildcard’s hole to earn a low moan. A noise that swiftly found its way down to the god’s erection and was followed by the sweet moan that slipped out when Ryoji slipped his fingers into Minato. “Good boy, Mina. You’re so obedient.” He hummed, one hand kept on the wildcard’s hip to keep him in place while the other prepped him with slow, teasing thrusts. The drugs in Minato’s system a helpful leg up in the slow breakdown of Minato’s usually sleepy expression into a lustful mess of need. Something that Ryoji happily drank in through the reflection of his lover’s body in the mirror. A small boon to the quickly maddening excitement that built up in Ryoji’s belly, but more than enough to make him retract his fingers to instead replace it with his cock. “You’re so gorgeous, Funeral Lily…” Ryoji panted into Minato’s ear while he kept his sapphire eyes locked onto the wildcard’s drug-dulled eyes through his reflection. “If only you adored me half as much as I do you...” He continued, his voice a husky growl that made the wildcard tighten up wonderfully around his length. But, Ryoji knew how shallow that excitement was in contrast to the way the god’s cock twitched and throbbed. As much as the god wanted to think that his lover truly enjoyed when his voice slipped into the more feral depths, he knew that the arousal that glowed in those beautiful storm clouds was fake.

Each gasp and moan wasn’t born from the midnight-haired man’s love of the way Ryoji’s cock slammed into him, or the bite of his nails into the man’s hips. It was from the ecstasy-esque drug that Ryoji put into the wildcard’s orange juice. Which, would’ve been a wound to the brunette’s ego, if the darker parts of the god’s psyche didn’t get some twisted pleasure out of the wildcard’s lack of autonomy.

So, even though the squeeze of Minato’s muscles was utterly thoughtless, every weak whimper of, “Ryoji…” from the dark-haired man’s gasping mouth was still enough to tighten the coil in the tall brunette’s belly. Especially when just enough despair slipped into his words or the reflected expression through the drug’s effects to make the god think that, while not a lot, Minato was still somewhat aware of his touches. Of the stimulation that flooded his body with each wet slap of the god’s hips against his ass.

A thought that made the god moan louder and tighten his grip on the blue-haired man’s hips before he buried his face into the man’s neck as he spoke again. His voice laced with a dark growl as he reiterated. “Mina~ I...I love you so much, funeral lily. So, so much.” despite the painful ache of the tight coil in Ryoji’s belly, more to himself than the eager maid. The vibration of his husky voice over the man’s smooth, pale skin matched with another needy moan from his lover. That same need visible when Ryoji’s sapphire eyes looked back to the mirror to watch as each of his thrusts jostled his lover’s body against the silver-coated glass of the fullbody mirror.

Until, all too quickly for the god’s liking, the blue-haired man’s groggy voice piped back up in a whimper. “M-Mochi...I’m gonna cum…” Ryoji only able to grunt in acknowledgment with how tight the coil in his belly had gotten at that point. Though, the spring refused to come undone inside of the tight warmth of the wildcard’s ass, even when the shorter man’s orgasm raked through his body.

Yet, that didn’t stop Ryoji’s thrusts, or loosen his grip on his lover’s hips. And, when Minato began to squirm from overstimulation, the god simply sped up. With his best attempts to string together coherent comforts to sooth the drugged man’s pained noises. Though, it was hard for the god to tell if his lover really understood him or not through the frustration and need that stacked up against the dam.

Though, beyond the surface level, Ryoji didn’t really care how his thrusts made Minato dig his nails into the mirror’s frame and whine. All he really cared about in that moment was the chase for his own bliss. Until, finally, that dam cracked, and the brunette’s pleasure crashed through to flood him with the blissful heat of release.

A heat that lingered on the god’s skin for a long moment while he admired the bliss-drunk expression in his lover’s reflection, and the heave of his chest. “Alright, now we can bathe.” Ryoji hummed as he pulled out and straightened. A hand ran through his hair as he smiled at the drugged up wildcard, who could only muster a small, “Yaaaay…” as he let the god half herd, and half carry him to the now-cold bath that had been left to patiently wait for them.

[infwctednyacifier]

Hallo, could we maybe please get a headmate that helps us with our overthinking problems? /nf ,,, Everything would be up to you except I'd prefer them to be masc. :3

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🌙⋆｡ 👁️₊˚🌃ﾟ. SINGLE, ORIGINAL = OVERTHINKING HELPER – ALTER PACK

Welcome back 👑💎!!! I made this moon themed because I immediately thought of Rises The Moon by Liana Flores and I thought of Nyx but I remembered you said masc so here’s Tsukuyomi, the literal fucking Japanese god of the moon. Also listen to Rises The Moon, it’s just a really good & aesthetic song. Enjoy!!!!

Names – Tsukuyomi „ Tsuku „ Yomi „ Tsukasa „ Yuzuki „ Minato

Age – ageless / immortal / 4.53 billion years old ( age of moon )

Pronouns – he / him „ hy / hym „ moon / moon’s „ lunar / lunar’s „ night / night’s „ sleepy / sleepy’s „ dream / dream’s „ star / star’s „ twinkle / twinkle’s

Gender – sleepylix „ boything „ nightgender „ sleepygender „ somnigender „ drowsygender „ sleepyfluffybatic „ fathergender

Orientation – achillean „ polyamorous

Role – bad decision helper „ mental caretaker „ sleeper „ comforter / soother „ father figure

Species – Japanese moon god

Source – original / inspired by Japanese mythology

Emojis – 🌙 „ 🌃 „ 👁️ „ 🩹 „ 🏥 „ 🍱

Likes – cool temperatures „ being a father figure „ his partners „ supernatural creatures „ liminal spaces

Dislikes – rain „ bright lights „ overthinking „ spicy food „ hot temperatures

Appearance – pale skin „ dark hair ( long ) „ dark eyes ( lidded ) „ traditional Japanese style ( Edo period ) „ tall ( around 9’5 ) „ stocky „ muscular

Faceclaims –

[nejishadow]

It all Comes So Naturally With You

Summary:

When Makoto canted his head back to better see his expression after another failure and Kenji tilted with him to quickly press a kiss to his lips, it didn’t register at all. He simply readjusted to settle back against him once he saw he wasn’t getting angry at the game and kept watching him play, gently returning the crushing hug Kenji gave him when he finally did win, saying he couldn’t have done it without Makoto there to help him focus.

It was only now, late at night tucked away in his own bed – his brain doing nothing but looping through the day’s events – that he actually realized what they’d done.

Credit to @bakafurai for the idea / inspo

Chapters: 2/2

Fandom: Persona 3

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Arisato Minato/Tomochika Kenji, Yuuki Makoto/Tomochika Kenji, Male Persona 3 Protagonist/Tomochika Kenji

Characters: Tomochika Kenji, Male Persona 3 Protagonist, Yuuki Makoto (Persona Series)

Additional Tags: Accidental Kissing, video games - Freeform, Late night thoughts, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, Boys Kissing, Gentle Kissing, Self-Reflection, Developing Relationship, Wishful Thinking, Cuddling & Snuggling, (kinda - Makoto sits in his lap), Relationship Study, Sleepy Boys, Mutual Pining, (again kinda - this is hard to tag for some reason?), No Dialogue

[rosemirmir]

(Short Spamina fic I did for three sentence ficathon on Dreamwidth! Prompt was: Any fandom, any characters, accidentally falling asleep on each other.)

Spanner could tell how exhausted Minato was. Not like it wasn't already blatantly obvious to begin with. He was barely able to stay upright as his eyes would slowly close, before he shook himself back up again. Why Minato chose to keep going with doing two entire teaching jobs despite all of the effects it had on him was anybody's guess.

"Senpai." Spanner spoke flatly, "We can't continue like this, you need to rest."

"Hmm...? I'm fine Spanner. Really." Though with how he spoke, as sleepiness coated his voice, it gave the impression of Minato being anything but. He laid his head on Spanner's shoulder to get a better look at the mountain of paperwork from the Union that was laid before them. "Now, what does the next form say..."

That was when Minato dozed off mid sentence. Peacefully sleeping on Spanner's shoulder, who couldn't help but smile as he sighed.

It was time for a much needed break.

[akumanoken]

{have a likely eepy Micchan, just because i'm sending this at nearly 4am lol--}

📸 Send me a picture of your muse, for my muse to react to!  @take-ya-to-the-ghey-bar

He's so cute when he's like this, slightly grumpy and sleepy. He wouldn't say it to Micchans' face... well, not now at least. It's one of those things he's grown to love about Minato, and he's very lucky he was too tired to take away his phone when he took the picture.

[houndfaker]

im js dropping by to say that when you draw the twins i always end up hearing two very different voices for them. for minako i hear a shonen anime protag..but, like, as a girl..js really hype-sounding for no good reason. and for minato i hear a slow, quiet, and kinda calm voice, maybe even a bit sleepy. tht is all quin, have a good whatever time it is for you!

oh this isa cute ask. the voices u hear share a lot of traits with the way i hear them as well. thank you